I am a sample. I am a scapegoat of useless, futureless, endless, mindless ideas. I am an example. Im no hero of the great, intelligent, magnificent human race. This songs lyrics always provoked thought.. If your not aware of how crazy the bay area is right now, as well as many other places in America then your not paying attention and for that you should be very ashamed... this song came to mind so i felt the need to repost it with its lyrics... If demonstrations happen again tonight i think ill be attending, sitting here at home is very hard for me when i know so much needs to be changed... Stay well ~end result by crass~ I am a product. I am a symbol of endless, hopeless, fruitless, aimless games. Im a glossy packages on the supermarket shelf. My contents arent fit for human consumption. I could tragically injure your perfect health. My ingredients will seize up your body function. Im the dirt that everyone walks on. I am the orphan nobody wants. I am the staircarpet everyone walks on. I am the leper nobody wants to touch.......... much. I am a sample. I am a scapegoat of useless, futureless, endless, mindless ideas. Im a number on the paper you file away. Im a portfolio you stick in the drawer. Im the fool you try to scare when you say We know all about you, of that you can be sure. Well, I dont want your crazy system, I dont want to be on your files. Your temptations I try to resist them Cos I know what hides beneath your smiles, its.......... EST. I am a topic. I am subject a for useless, futureless, endless, mindless debates. You think up ways that you can hide From the naieve eyes of your figurehead, But dont you find that it aint easy? Wouldnt you love to see me dead? Your answer is to give me treatment For crying out when you give me pain, Leave me with no possible remnant, You poke your knives into my brain, you send me.......... insane. I am an example. Im no hero of the great, intelligent, magnificent human race. Im part of the race that kills for possesions Part of the race thats wiping itself out. Im part of the race thats got crazy obsessions Like locking people up, not letting them out. I hate the living dead and their work in factories. They go like sheep to their production lines. They live on illusions, dont face the realities, All they live for is that big blue sign, it says, it says.......... IM BORED, BORED, BORED, BORED.
Posted on: Tue, 09 Dec 2014 18:05:58 +0000
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